Sawdust On The Floor Lyrics

And who s idea was it to hang these ferns this brand new bar don t have a single burn i guess i m somewhere that i don t belong i need a jukebox with a country song.

Sawdust on the floor lyrics.

I guess i don t belong without a jukebox and a country song. We ll rip out all the carpet and put sawdust on the floor. The dirty streets of this old city well it s a far cry from the life i recall. In a gospel way lyrics.

And a pay phone in the hallway when your friends can t find their car. Dried sawdust will help to catch some of the humidity in the air that causes mold and mildew growth. And where s the sawdust on the floor why s everybody wearin suits and ties from where i stand i can t believe my eyes. San antonio s 1914 ordinance was typical stating no person owning or managing any such business shall permit the use of sawdust shavings or other dust creating or filth collecting covering on the floor of any such room nonetheless sawdust had a strange appeal at the same time it was denounced as brimming with bacteria and vermin.

A little more sawdust on the floor f by marty rayborn 1. Serve hard boiled eggs and pretzels and i won t cook no more. People just don t seem to take the time to kick up their heels no. A little more sawdust on the floor lyrics.

Where a bright eyed boy is barely breaking twenty and is with a girl of his dreams until dawn. And where s the sawdust on the floor why s everybody wearin suits and ties from where i stand i can t believe my eyes and who s idea was it to hang these ferns this brand new bar don t have a single burn i guess i m somewhere that i don t belong i need a jukebox with a country song i guess i don t belong without a jukebox and a country song. Earl montgomery george jones we all got together on a sawdust floor god was there you couldn t ask for more we all fell in love last night in a gospel way i. The honky tonk sawdust dance floor a neon five o clock pro clock plenty damn many when you want one more of this broke heart fool on an old bar stool drinkin beer almost as cold as you bunch of good time numbers on the stall door picture you on a dart board them cinder block walls ain t ever been cleaned still ain t as dirty as you done me.

But jimmy still hangs in the sawdust saloon and i love my country with a deep frenzied love her legs spread out wide her nose turned up so i showed up on time to meet my platoon and hung up a bone in the sawdust saloon the candle in the window the coin in the well the break in your voice the crack in the bell all raise up a round without. She said we ll rip out all the carpet and put sawdust on the floor.